F.r. David Good Times
The good times and the fun
Now I feel that they’re gone
Little girl, of my own, neighbourhood
It was young, it was wild
Made me feel like a child
And those days I hold near to my heart
Late at night all that song rhymes
I can’t think of you
And now I’m so blue
Hello Jane, how do you do?
I am missed shame on you
I don’t know if it’s me or it’s you
But the words that we were saying do not sound like
before, anymore
Oh, yeah, nah-nah-nah
Late at night all that song rhymes
I can’t think of you
Now I’m so blue
We were rocking on Saturday night
You knew your way to drive me mad
In tight jeans you looked so fine
The good times and the fun
Now I feel that they’re gone
Little girl, on my own, neighbourhood
It was young, it was wild
Made me feel like a child
And those days I hold near to my heart
The good times and the fun
Now I feel…
Little girl, of my own, neighbourhood
The good times and the fun
Now I feel…
